According to the magic theory, if some people who died after falling into the water had held back a breath of resentment in their chests before they were alive, and the place where they fell into the water happened to be a very yin place, or a special place such as the water monster cemetery, the body would most likely be found by chance.

By coincidence, he turned into a half-demon, half-corpse monster.

The corpse under the willow tree has its backbone sticking out of the water like a fish, indicating that it has begun to become a demon. Such a corpse must be extremely vicious once it wakes up.

Old Liu Tou grabbed my hand and said: "Mr. Li, I, Liu Bao, have never begged anyone for most of my life. Today, I beg you, please take the villagers out. Take them to the other side of the road.

Let them run for their own lives!"

I lowered my voice and said, "What about you?"

"Me?" Old Liu Tou smiled bitterly: "I'm going to die! What else can I do? This is fate. Sooner or later, those who guard the water will have such a day."

Before I could speak, Old Liu Tou waved his hands and said: "Let's go! Let's go! Mr. Li, you are still young. If possible, jump out of the path of a warlock! Wait until you are bruised and bruised, and your wife and children are separated. Then think about it."

It’s too late to jump out.”

Old Liu Tou waved his hands and walked in the direction of the crowd. His back was like an old dog whose end was approaching. He no longer had the strength to guard the door for his master, but he dragged his body towards the door he had guarded all his life.

The moment Old Liu Tou stopped, he straightened his waist and stood with his head held high: "Fellow folks..."

"Don't be afraid! Uncle Liu and I will handle the matters here together." I strode into the crowd without waiting for Old Liu to finish speaking.

Old Liu's eyes widened: "You..."

I asked with a half-smile, "Don't you believe me?"

Old Liu Tou is getting old. Even though he was an all-powerful warlock when he was young, now he is just a man struggling desperately with a broken body.

When I say he looks like an old dog, I am not belittling him. An old dog who fights to guard the gate is worthy of admiration, because he has no distracting thoughts in his heart, only persistence. Even if the last few roars are just a demonstration, they are worthy of admiration.

It means that he is doing his duty faithfully.

Old Liu shook his head and sighed: "Everyone, please listen to Mr. Li!"

I said solemnly: "Who is going to find me some coffin ropes? The older the better, if you can't find a coffin rope you can find a stronger rope. Get me a barrel of diesel. Who has a tractor?"

If you don’t have a tractor, you can have a three-wheel motorcycle, as long as you can drag things.”

I thought for a while and said: "If anyone has a coffin, you'd better get one for me. Then look for quicklime. If there is no quicklime, cement or loess will do. In short, the more the better."

The things I mentioned are generally not in short supply in the village. The key is whether anyone is willing to take out the coffins and coffin ropes.

There must be coffins in rural areas, but those coffins are the treasures of the elderly, and no one is willing to take them out.

Then there are the coffin ropes. If the people from Baishihang are not used for the funeral, the ropes will be thrown away when the coffin is carried to the place. Only the people from Baishihang who specialize in carrying coffins will leave the ropes. Old coffin ropes,

It can be used as a magic weapon in the hands of a warlock. Bai Shixing will not let the coffin rope out easily.

These two things are the key to getting the body out of the water.

Otherwise, things would be a lot of trouble!

To say that Old Liu Tou was really prestigious in the village, he led his people around the village and got a good coffin and some coffin ropes.

I asked everyone to step back and threw the rope to Old Liu: "You tie the feet, I will tie the body, and tie the knot tightly. Don't let the rope break. If the rope breaks, it will be difficult."

"Over there, first spread the quicklime in the coffin, with a foot of lime cushion."

"The tractor is coming, and the rope is tied behind the tractor..."

After allocating the manpower, I took out a white cloth from my backpack and covered my mouth and nose, and tentatively stepped into the puddle where the corpses were soaked.

I tentatively took two steps towards the body, then slowly and tentatively stepped on the body, tied a slip knot with the coffin rope and put it around the body's neck, and then used another coffin rope to tie three knots under the body.

He said, but deliberately did not tie the arms of the corpse.

When I stood up, the corpse's hands were still stretched out in front of him.

I threw the coffin rope tied around the body's neck to Old Liu, and then waved to the distance: "Tractor, pull back!"

After a few seconds, the coffin rope was stretched into a straight line, and the corpse in the water was like a rooted iron tree. No matter how much it was dragged, it would not move. The tractor's tires made a harsh friction sound on the ground, but nothing happened.

There is no way to go one step further.

"Pour the diesel into the water!" As soon as I said this, Old Liu was startled: "Don't set the fire, what if the corpse is shocked?"

As expected, the villager responsible for pouring oil stopped.
Chapter completed!